All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

I've been through a lot on a winter's day

I'd be better off if I was in L A

California dreamin' on such a rainy day

I'm feeling like all I really need is my ego to ride with me

So fly need to send Neil or John Glen to get me

Leave it up to me only a throne sits with me

GBU-39 and F-22s just to hit me

Let the Fulda low pros flow in slow-mo

Sunset below those money above hoes

Then I need a Nouveau Exelero before so

So there'll be no moving in slow-mo

Because I'm dippin yokin new West coastin'

Females puttin' a** in motion

Drop top 64 rooftop open

West coast fell off keep on hopin'

I'm tired of the Li man I'd rather fly by

On a money mission sci-fi type of mile high

Nothing but iridium if anyone tries to get rid of him

Better have more than a million niggas not feelin' him

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

I've been through a lot on a winter's day

I'd be better off if I was in L A

California dreamin' on such a rainy day

If I die it's a lie

Lesane crook alibi

Near nigh sly

On another level temple assai

Just riding semi and I

Under the sky rely only on I

'Cause only I've seen the pain aby

All I really need is money and ream

California dreamin's the theme

'Cause home is not what it seems

So whoever whenever whatever whichever

Whichever one thinking they're clever

I'll do whatever to sever so if they ever

But yet I'm dippin yokin new West coastin'

Females puttin' a** in motion

Drop top 64 rooftop open

West coast fell off keep on hopin'

Under the sun recline city defined through lines

Females define let them twine

We're living life in our prime

Only a matter of time

I'll bring the feeling align

Rep' the west remind let '95 rewind

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

I've been through a lot on a winter's day

I'd be better off if I was in L A

California dreamin' on such a rainy day

I heard it's the city of angels in constant danger

This California livin' can't get no stranger

Cali got gun play models on runway

Hit the highway get the f**k out of my way

Then I heard it's all good from Diego to the Bay

Your city is the bomb if your city's gettin' paid

So we throw dubs up and feel the same way

Rep' from Sea-Town to California

Ridin' slidin' whippin' dippin'

24/7 paper chippin Blood or Crippin

Switches hittin' voices missin' til we listen

Cruisin down Melrose hella slow in the Marinello

Heard it will leave me to shell toes

Ahead of my time with clear goals

And I love the way my toes feel

In the cyber foam soles when I close shows

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

I've been through a lot on a winter's day

I'd be better off if I was in L A

California dreamin' on such a rainy day